One of the things I love about lists is that sometimes you realise you’ve done one of your tasks inadvertently. You then get to tick it off and feel all smugly satisfied at how productive you can be without even realising it. This happened to me last Saturday when my friends and I decided to crack open the chicken drumsticks and have ourselves some char-grillin’.
Somewhere between my second and eighth mojito I remembered putting “have a barbecue” on my Summer Bucket List. I then proceeded to get ridiculously excited about this fact and take lots of pictures to prove it.
Our festivities involved bunting, corn on the cob, processed duck skewers and setting fire to our strawberry daiqiris. It. Was. Awesome.